Fu Yuxiu narrowed his eyes and sized up Song Fengwan's windbreaker.
The sleeves were wide and the shoulders drooped. It was obviously a man's jacket. How could she have a man's jacket? And this style…
Why did it look so familiar?
"If it's still about that matter, please leave." Song Fengwan's words were very impolite.
This interrupted Fu Yuxiu's thoughts.
"Feng Wan." Fu Yuxiu was also a proud aristocratic son. He had never pestered and begged anyone like this before. He always felt a little embarrassed to do so.
An hour ago, he learned that Fu Chen was leaving tomorrow.
He wanted to settle Song Fengwan's matter before Fu Chen returned to the capital so that his third uncle could put in a good word for him in front of his grandfather, which was why he ran to the art studio to stop her.
"This matter can't stay frozen forever. It has to be resolved."
"I know a large part of the reason is still me." Jiang Fengya bit her lip and stood up. "I know you don't like me…"
"You're hurt because of me. I apologize."
"You don't like Senior to begin with, so it's not good for the relationship between the two families. We're here today to reconcile with you."
Jiang Fengya's appearance attracted the attention of many people in the studio.
Although everyone was in the classroom, their ears were pricked up as they listened attentively to the conversation outside, afraid that they would miss even the slightest bit.
Song Fengwan was putting away the umbrella with her head lowered. Seeing that she was almost done talking, she looked up at her. "Are you done?"
The two of them talked for a long time, but Song Fengwan was still indifferent. Fu Yuxiu was inexplicably angry.
"Can you be more serious?"
Song Fengwan raised her eyebrows. "Do I have to accept your apology?"
"Song Fengwan, I've been looking for you for a week. What do you want?" Fu Yuxiu couldn't wait any longer.
"What do I want? It was your Fu family who proposed the engagement, and you were the ones who broke off the engagement. Of all people, it had to be her. Do you think I haven't lost enough face in Yun City?" Song Fengwan held the umbrella, her eyes cold.
"Do you really want to force me to fall out with you here?!"
"We're not here to force you. We really want to apologize to you. If you think this place isn't suitable, we can go somewhere else…" Song Fengwan was domineering, so Jiang Fengya acted weak and considerate.
Song Fengwan's fingers rubbed the handle of the umbrella.
"Miss Jiang, don't you have any shame? Are all mistresses so ostentatious nowadays?"
"Not to mention waiting for me for a week, even if the two of you kneel in front of me and cry, I will not forgive you."
Fu Yuxiu exploded when he heard that Jiang Fengya was a mistress.
"Song Fengwan, that's enough!"
During this period of time, Fu Chen had been living at his house, and he had been living uneasily every day.
For the first time, Fu Yuxiu learned that the gentle and pleasant little girl in front of him actually had such a sharp tongue.
The entire matter was originally his and Jiang Fengya's fault. He couldn't refute Song Fengwan's accusations.
But Fu Chen was going back to the capital. He really couldn't wait.
In for a penny, in for a pound.
"Song Fengwan, I tolerated you in every way because of the many years of friendship between the two families. Don't tell me you really think our Fu family is easy to bully? You have to know when to stop. When the two families fall out, you won't be able to clean up this mess."
Fu Yuxiu gritted his teeth. He could only use a hardline method if a softer one wouldn't work.
Song Fengwan just smiled, narrowing her phoenix-like eyes like a little fox.
"That day, in front of your third uncle, you didn't even dare to fart. What right do you have to represent the Fu family to boss me around and show off?"
When Fu Yuxiu heard her mention Fu Chen, his face turned pale with anger.
Jiang Fengya stood up. "Fengwan, Senior only spoke without thinking because he was forced by you. Can't everyone sit down and explain this matter clearly? If you have any requests, you can ask. There's no need to be so harsh, right?"
Song Fengwan placed the umbrella on a shelf at the side, making a crisp sound.
She looked up and sneered. "What request do I have? Can you make the decision? He and I are talking about the Fu family and the Song family. Which family are you from?"
Jiang Fengya's face turned pale, and her eyes instantly turned red.
Fu Yuxiu was anxious and angry when he saw his girlfriend being bullied, but he couldn't do anything to Song Fengwan.
Song Fengwan sneered. "Fu Yuxiu, you came under Third Master's pressure, right?"
"Someone of his status is still so considerate, gentle, and amiable. You really can't compare to him…"
Fu Yuxiu felt like he was going a little deaf. Were these words used to describe his Third Uncle?
Everyone in the capital knew that Third Master Fu was kind on the outside but ruthless on the inside.
"Third Master hasn't left Yun City yet. If you want me to expose this matter, you can continue to pester me here."
"Song Fengwan." Fu Yuxiu was so angry that his breathing quickened.
"Why aren't you scramming?" Song Fengwan's eyes were calm, and her words were sharp.
"Alright, just you wait." Anyway, Fu Chen was about to leave. He would deal with this girl tomorrow.
As he spoke, he held Jiang Fengya's hand and walked out.
As soon as he pushed open the door of the studio, he tilted his head slightly and saw a group of people standing outside the studio. He was instantly frightened out of his wits.
"Third Uncle." Fu Yuxiu didn't dare to breathe loudly.
The cool breeze was accompanied by the autumn rain, completely chilling one's body.
"I didn't know in the past that you were so unreasonable outside?" Fu Chen was smiling, but the coldness in his eyes was even colder than the autumn rain. "I asked you to apologize, and you came to threaten her? Fu Yuxiu, who gave you the guts?"
"No, Third Uncle, let me explain…" Fu Yuxiu's face was pale.
"Aren't you embarrassed enough standing here?" Fu Chen's voice was extremely cold.
Fu Yuxiu knew that he was angry. "Third Uncle, I'll go back first." He pulled Jiang Fengya and left quickly.
Seeing the two of them leave, the person beside Fu Chen was a little puzzled.
Third Master had always been a vengeful person. If he had any grievances, he would definitely resolve them on the spot. He would not drag it out until the next day.
Young Master Yuxiu had clearly provoked him this time. How could he let him go so easily?
When Song Fengwan heard the conversation outside, she walked out and wasn't very surprised to see Fu Chen. She just called out obediently, "Third Master."
She recalled how arrogant and domineering she was when she confronted those two people just now.
She lowered her head, not daring to look at Fu Chen at all. It was too embarrassing.
"Have you eaten dinner?" Fu Chen's voice became even gentler as it combined with the rain.
She was so eloquent just now. Why was she so obedient when she saw him?